Stuff That Makes Me Laugh 소설 & 이야기

"Jerk." "Hey! I'll have you know that…" at my raised brow she snorted, which turned into giggles on their way to becoming a deep, full-belly cackle "…not my fault this shit happens to you when I am around. It's priceless. Share it with the world, Beau. Make it a better place, one laugh at a time."

Mark added and he laughed because it's true. ****** ****

He added. I don’t know if they are trying to entertain me or insult me, but looking at them giggling to what they are saying make me smile. “You just are not helping to boost my confident, At least said that he still like me if I look like a stress garbage.” I smirk.

"What is it again?" Variety shows, comedy movies and comics are some examples of a field that was made to give laughter to the watchers or readers. But none succeeded in making Isaac laugh. However… "Pfff..." Soft and delicate giggles brightened the space. Reeled at his reaction, Maxine watched how he diligently covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing even more. "Why are you laughing?" She asked, squinting her eyes. After clearing his throat, Isaac pulled out his smile. Then he apologized, "Sorry. But you don’t need to worry. After all, I am not a human."

I say, trying to make a joke. Luis stares at me for a second, his face blank, then suddenly bursts out laughing. His laugh is deep and warm, like a sound that could melt chocolate. I can’t help but smile, even though I’m not entirely sure what’s funny. He laughs so much that I think he might have started choking on his own amusement.

“It doesn't matter. I have already forgiven you when you told me you bought me a present.” “You really love materialistic things. Don't you?” “What is material-stick?” He couldn't hold back his laughter as her incorrectly and innocently stuttering words came out so cutely. “It's nothing important. Totally nothing. I promise.” “Then why are you laughing at me?” ~•~•~•~•~

I mumbled and the table cracked up laughing again. Grrrrr. It was not that funny, ok ? Ughh.

He cracked jokes, teased himself more than anyone else, and somehow made me forget at least for a little bit about the weird mark on my wrist or the way my stomach had been tight all morning. We talked about everything. Stupid things. Random things. Music. Movies. Why he swore by a particular brand of snacks. The ridiculous hairstyle one of the guards wore last time and how he claimed it was “wolf-core aesthetic.” He kept sending memes, dumb ones, chaotic ones, completely unnecessary ones and yet each one made me snort or cover my mouth to hide a laugh. Somehow, without even trying, he pulled me out of that fog I’d been drowning in all morning. At some point, hours passed together.

viola unable to control her laughing she bursted into laughter and collapsed on floor while laughing she holded her stomach as it was paining due to heavy laughing liam was confused because he is expressing his grief but this girl is laughing like he cracked a joke he shouted "What the hell why you're laughing?" viola replied "how can you be this foolish I just made a prank to make you disclose your fake fever drama act but seriously you're foolish" he asked "so whatever you said now" viola continued "whatever I said was a pure lie I just used veniger and few spices along with chilli paste I dont think these will make a man impotent" Liam's face turned pale after listening to her lame prank

“It’s kinda gloomy in here, isn’t it? All..serious.” She suddenly clapped her hands. “I have an idea! How about we do something… fun? Just for a little bit. To, like, de stress?” I was wary. “Fun?” The concept felt alien. Fun was a luxury I’d never known. “Yeah! Like....” Rachel rummaged in her oversized, brightly colored bag that seemed to contain everything but a kitchen sink. She pulled out a small, sleek tablet. “I could show you some hilarious cat videos! Or, oh! Better yet! I have this app that makes your face do weird things. It’s totally stupid, but it always makes me laugh.”